Chang Yi and Nie Zhenqi also came at the news.
When they entered the camp, they happened to hear Gu Fei say the word "Treason", and their footsteps were a meal.
Gu Fei heard footsteps and looked in the direction of the door. After seeing who the visitor was, he was ready to get out of bed and salute.
Chang Yi quickly stopped him.
"You're hurt. Don't move around so that you can lie down."
"Thank you for your understanding."
Chang Yi and Nie Zhenqi walk to the bedside. They see Fu Qiyi's face. They seem to be scared silly. Just want to ask the specific situation, they catch a glimpse of Chinu standing next to him.
Chang Yi was first attracted by the tattoo on the red slave's face. Chang Yi recognized it at a glance. It was the unique tattoo of Xisha slaves.
He was about to question the identity and origin of Chinu, when he heard Nie Zhenqi shouting.
"This is Xu Jiedu's head?!"
Chang Yi noticed that Chi Nu was still holding a bloody head in his hand. When he looked closely, it was Xu Ji's head!
Nie Zhenqi and Chang Yi were all frightened and silly.
In the face of three faces, Gu Fei said slowly.
"After Xu Ji was captured, he took refuge in King Huoluo. He stabbed me with this knife."
Chang Yi couldn't believe it. Without thinking about it, he asked, "is this impossible? Xu Ji is a dignified Minister of three grades and is the Lord general appointed by the emperor. How can he take refuge in the enemy country? "
After a brief shock, Nie Zhenqi quickly recovered his composure and asked, "why did Xu Ji take refuge in the king of fire? There must be a reason? "
Gu Fei said, "I don't know the specific reason. You can ask Mr. Zhong when he wakes up."
We could not help but turn around and look at the clock.
Zhong Fu was still asleep and knew nothing about the changes in the outside world.
Seeing him like this, he couldn't wake up in a short time, so everyone had to go back temporarily.
Fu Qishun took Xu Ji's head with him.
Xu Ji's affair is very important. Fu Qi must report it to the emperor.
Chang Yi can't believe that Xu Ji defected to the enemy and betrayed the country. He even doubts Gu Fei. After all, Gu Fei and Jiang Shuan are Weng's son-in-law. Jiang Shuan's life and death are still unknown because of Xu Ji. Maybe Gu Fei will frame Xu Ji for revenge for his father-in-law.
But Gu Fei has just made great achievements and is seriously injured. Even if Chang Yi thinks more in his heart, it's not good at this time. What do you really do to Gu Fei.
After leaving the wounded camp, Chang Yi specially called two close soldiers and told them to watch Gu Fei.
If Gu Fei really lied, maybe he would do something these two days.
The two soldiers bowed their hands. They came to the door of Gu Fei's camp and guarded the door like two sculptures.
Jiang Weiwei was busy until midnight.
There's no time for dinner. Just use supper instead.
Someone from the kitchen sent mutton soup and white bread.
Jiang Weiwei specially asked for two, put them in a basket and walked to the camp.
She saw two soldiers in armor guarding the gate of the camp. They were walking slightly. She asked, "what are you doing here?"
The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them thought about it.
"We stayed here to take care of ambassador Gu Zhenfu according to the order of the constant Festival envoy."
Jiang Wei glanced at the two faces.
Both of them were young, about 17 or 18 years old. They were not good at lying. When they looked slightly at Shangjiang, they couldn't help moving away.
Jiang Weiwei looked at their guilty performance, didn't ask again, opened the curtain and walked into the camp.
As she took out the food and handed it to Gu Fei, she told him that someone was guarding the door.
Gu Fei tore the steamed bread into small pieces, soaked it in the soup and said calmly, "Chang Yi doesn't believe me. He sent someone to watch me."
Jiang frowned slightly: "he would rather believe a traitor than you?"
Gu Fei smiled: "I have nothing to say now. It's normal that I don't believe me. Besides, I'm still wearing the skin of royal guards. You know how bad the royal guards' reputation in the imperial court is. When others face us, they will inevitably be more cautious."
Jiang hummed slightly.
She knew everything, but she still felt uncomfortable.
Her man shed blood for Nan Chu and finally came back alive. Instead of praise, she became the object of suspicion.
The white flour steamed bun made by the kitchen head army is very porcelain solid. It is heavy in your hand. It is hard to eat dry, but it becomes fragrant, soft and smooth after full of soup. At the same time, it is also very chewy. It is very delicious.
Gu Fei ate a large bowl of mutton soup in one breath.
Jiang Wei didn't eat much. He couldn't eat half a bowl, and the rest went into Gu Fei's stomach.
She put the dishes back in the basket, got up and went out.
The two soldiers were still standing at the gate of the camp, motionless.
Jiang Weiwei was originally very unhappy with them, but on second thought, they just acted according to orders. It's really unnecessary to anger them.
So she slowed down and asked, "have you been standing here for a long time? Shall I have someone bring you some mutton soup? "
Both of them were flattered and hurried to say no.
Jiang Weiwei didn't insist and went straight away.
In the early morning, the clock woke up.
Jiang touched his forehead slightly. The temperature had dropped. She asked Zhong Fu several questions, and Zhong Fu answered them one by one.
Chang Yi, Nie Zhenqi and Fu Qi came at the news.
Chang Yi came in and asked, "is Mr. Zhong awake? Can you speak? "
Jiang Weiwei said, "he's awake, but he's still very weak. Just ask him what you want. He needs a long rest now."
As the saying goes, Zhong Fu's limbs have been broken for a hundred days. It is impossible to completely recover without a year and a half. Even if he recovers, it is uncertain whether he will leave sequelae in the future.
Zhong Fu was lying on the bed with his limbs on the board and couldn't move. He had to be served by people to eat, drink and Lazar.
The pain from the wound made him very uncomfortable. He bit his teeth and looked frighteningly pale. It's a pity that there are neither painkillers nor painkillers these days. Jiang Weiwei can't always feed him to drink Ma boiling powder. It's a three-part poison. Eating too much is not conducive to the recovery of the injury. At present, he can only endure it.
Fu Qi could not bear to see him like this and suggested.
"I'm always frugal. Why don't we ask Mr. Zhong again in two days? He has been greatly offended this time. Let him have a good rest for two days. "
Chang Yi was still hesitating, but Zhong Fu spoke first.
His voice was weak: "I'm fine. Ask whatever you want."
Although his limbs hurt badly, compared with his feelings when he became a prisoner, Zhong Fu felt that this pain was nothing at all.
Chang Yi said, "we want to know about Xu Jiedu envoy."
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